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2. EXO Chanyeol - I'm Out

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Click. Click. Click. The sound your fingers made on the keyboard as you typed away the last essay you had to do for this semester, was the only thing that could be heard in the entire apartment. You cracked your knuckles trying to ease your muscles as you have been sitting there for the last 4 hours probably. It was already late at night and the only source of light was your laptop but you were determined to finish this today. Suddenly you heard tires squeal like a car that just had to do an emergency braking. You jumped up and looked through the little window of your peephole trying to see if someone needed help. You saw a black van had stopped under the lantern right across your door. You looked at the van a little bit confused there was no reason the van had to stop that abruptly. The door slid to the side and a man was pushed out. Then the door was closed again and the car drove off. You looked at the man from across the street. He didn't moved but you recognised the red haired guy on the street.

'Oh my gosh Chanyeol' you ripped the door open and ran towards his body on the street. He still hadn't moved a bit.>>Please don't be dead. Please don't be dead.<< Was the only thing you could think of approaching his body. You kneeled next to him and shook him. He grunted and you were happy that he was still alive. You looked at him; he was beaten up badly possibly even cut a few times but you couldn't tell because his clothes were covered in dirt and blood. You wrapped your arms around his torso and started to drag him towards your door. Chanyeol was whimpering in pain but you needed to get him inside. You knew Chanyeol was in a so called 'gang' but it was always just like a little boys thing they hang around and sometimes got into little arguments sometimes he brought home some little scratches or bruised but never was he in such a bad condition he never even came home with a black eye. You managed to drag him into your apartment and you got him into the bathroom.

'Sit in the bathtub' you hieved him inside the tub his legs barely being able to support him. He sat down not as carefully as it was probably less painful for him so he grunted in pain. You didn't knew what to do you needed to clean those wounds, well you needed to see those injuries. What if he needed to go to the hospital. Chanyeol was flopped over his head between his knees arms just next to him motionless. You weren't even sure if he was still conscious. Seeing him being that unresponsive you panicked. Trying to see those wounds you tried to lift up his shirt. Chanyeol had been bleeding badly and he must have had been bleeding for a long time because his shirt was blood stained and already dried into his wounds. You started to pull at the shirt and Chanyeol whined loudly. This wouldn't work, you realised quickly so you jumped up and opened you medicine cabinet, a little box of painkillers fell towards you and you were thankful for that you wouldn't even think about painkillers but you faintly remembered that some of them were blood thinning so your panic mind was sure that you couldn't give them to him now. Knowing your panic was just making you do stuff without thinking you knew you needed to get a clear head. Chanyeol needed your help now and not being able to think straight was not going to help him at all. You took two deep breaths and looked for a pair of scissors and some disinfectant. You kneeled next to him again and cut open his shirt. It was still too painful for Chanyeol to remove his shirt so you grabbed the showerhead.

'Chanyeol honey this might hurt but I need to see your injuries' he didn't moved or said anything so you brushed over his hair. 'Chanyeollie stay with me please' you felt him nod his head and you sighed in relieve so he was not passed out, he could hear you. You held the showerhead in your hand shaking but determined you had to do this.

'Chanyeol I need to soak your back I will shower you ok' he nodded and you turned on the shower. You let him get rained on with very little force. He winced in pain and your eyes started to water you just needed to get this damn shirt of his body and then clean the wound. Chanyeol whined even louder grabbing onto the rim of the bathtub. You stopped and tried to pull at the fabric just a little bit came of, it wasn't enough. Tears were now streaming down your face.

'break' He moaned.

'Chanyeol we need to go to the hospital' You cried but he shook his head.

'no' he breathed.

'No Chanyeol you are bleeding like there is no tomorrow you need professional help.'

'I can't Y/N I can't I am not allowed to' He whimpered and you heard his fear. Would his gang have thrown him out of a driving van or was it someone else. You trusted Chanyeol with your life but why was he so afraid.

'Chanyeol' you said softly but he cut you off now screaming.

'No. I'm sure you can fix that it's ok do as much as you can. But we are not going to a hospital' after this sudden outburst of scared rage he became still again. He was just heavy breathing and you weren't sure but maybe crying. You needed to help him that's all you had in your mind. You had a different idea on how to remove the fabric. You soaked a towel in cold water and laid it over his back. You grabbed another one and looked at his face. The left side of his face was covered in blood. You needed to hold his chin up as he was always letting it fall down, he was barely able to look at you. Whenever he looked at you you felt like he wasn't able to focus on you like if his vision was getting blurry.

'what happened?' he couldn't answer and you softly cleaned his face with a towel then covered his bruised with bandages. He looked like he was just beaten with fists or similar things and not stabbed or even shot. You moved back to his back soaking it with a towel had worked and you were finally able to remove his shirt from his back. His back injuries were also just beating injuries his whole back was purple. All you could see on his back was dark purples bruises and open wounds but they looked like they had been lacerations and not cuts.

'I need to wash and disinfect them Chanyeol. It will hurt like hell but you know I need to do that. I will try to be as fast as possible.' You brushed over his hair and then took the shower head again you washed out all the wounds and tried to ignore Chanyeol's whines as much as possible but there were still tears rolling down your eyes.

'this will sting honey' you covered his wounds with disinfectant and Chanyeol howled in pain. 'your back is done. It's done I just need to apply the plasters.' You said encouragingly brushing over his head again. You covered all the open wounds and pushed him back softly to work on his chest area. Chanyeol put his head on the back of the bathtub wall. It took forever to cover all of Chanyeol's injuries but you didn't find any stab wounds or gunshot wounds and you couldn't put it in words how happy that made you feel. You could handle normal bruises but you were sure you couldn't cope with any other forms of injuries. Chanyeol was just in his underwear sitting in the wet bathtub. You threw one of his arms around your shoulder and pulled him out of the bathroom. Chanyeol could walk a little more and you could walk him to the bedroom and lay him on the bed. You propped him up against the wall so he did not have to lay down flat. Leaving him for a second you grabbed those painkillers from earlier and some water.

You kneeled down in front of the bed looking at him you gave him the painkillers and made him drink the entire glass of water. Then you just broke. All the adrenalin that was going through your system earlier just faded and you just cried your eyes out really realising what just had happened. You buried your face in the mattress next to Chanyeol's hips just sobbing like there was no tomorrow. Suddenly you felt a hand weakly petting your hair you slowly raised your head looking at him. He smiled at you and brushed over your cheeks. He still looked pained but your heart nearly exploded seeing him smile at you.

'I'm out babe' he mumbled now grinning at you. You looked at him confused.

'what do you mean ''I'm out?''' he grinned even wider and then winced in pain from all this grinning.

'they made a good point in showing me that if I ever go to the police and snitch on them I would not come off that easy but babe I'm out. I'm out of the gang' you smiled at him and just attacked him with a big hug.

'babe.' he chuckled 'babe. babe I love you but you know I just been beaten to mash and it hurts juuuuuuust a little bit' you laughed and released him pecking his lips quickly.

'that's great but I never knew your gang was that dangerous' you admitted.

'then I have been doing a good job hiding it but it's over' You smiled at him and take his hand.

'never ever worry me that much understood?!' you said stern and he nodded.

'I promise' Chanyeol said squeezing your hand tight.